It had been two weeks since Rohit was initiated into the true joys of sex. In his nineteen years of existence, he realized, it was during the last two weeks that the mystery of life had been unveiled. He had been tutoring Priya on Mathematics every night. Every night he started off by solving at least one maths problem, and ended up by fucking Priya, with his cock buried into her, in different positions. Priya had the imagination of initiating different positions, and they were both learning from each other. He had graduated into using a condom, they were responsible enough not to get into trouble. Days were passing by in a daze, he was engulfed in a stream that was carrying him beyond, he was not in control.
That is when he snapped, he decided to gain control over himself. He decided he will not become a laughing stock, an erstwhile sincere intelligent student losing all his senses over a girl. Slowly, he started coming out of his daze. He told Priya about his decision. She rolled her eyes and told him that if he ever felt desperate to cum he should let her know beforehand! Slowly he came to know, from bits and pieces, that Priya had lost her virginity a summer before back at her native village. Rohit could use his imagination to fill in the gaps and could string up the scenario in which Priya had been fucked by her distant cousin in the village, followed by another friend. Also, Rohit came to know that Priya's elder sister, Seema, had a steady boyfriend, and he could figure out that she was also quite experienced in matters between the sheets.
In college, he was always comfortable in mingling with girls, but his new found confidence made the girls notice him more. They could sense his confident body language. Sub consciously he exuded the confidence of knowing how to deal with a woman's body better than before, and his casual comfort in getting close to girls while talking, chatting, walking, was noticed by the girls as a couple of months passed.
A one year senior girl, Shipra was among the hottest fantasy material in the college. She was rich, drove her own car, dressed expensive but classy, oozed enough sensuality for a twenty year old to drive the hormone loaded boys in college to ecstasy but she never behaved cheap. She had her coterie of friends, the slightly richer group in the college, but she was friendly to all, and Rohit was part of her extended coterie.
Shipra was one of the first to notice the slight change in Rohit's behavior, how he approached girls and how he was confidently getting cozy with girls. She liked the way he would get close to her while talking, would not bother about not brushing his hand over her hands, sides, or back, and his touch felt confident. She was intrigued, and she started to respond to him.
Rohit noticed that Shipra nowadays bestowed more attention on him. She would smile a bit more, get physically close to him, and wouldn't stop herself from brushing his body. But, this was a subtle shift in their behavior, other in the coterie of friends didn't realize their new found closeness in the crowd. Rohit could intuitively guess that Shipra was getting a bit sexually charged by him. He could instinctively fathom that she would not be a virgin, for, he realized, a sensuous girl would have enough opportunities in her life to experiment with sexuality, and that would result in a sexy girl being more experienced, that is the law of nature.
Shipra's cousin, Meera, was also in the same college, and part of her inner coterie. And, it became known that Meera's birthday was approaching soon, in fact it was about a week away. Plans were afoot to have a blast at Shipra's place, as she had a bigger house, and her parents wouldn't mind hosting Meera's birthday. The girls in Shipra's coterie raised an amused, knowing eyebrow when Rohit was also invited to the party. Everyone realized that Rohit was now slowly getting more into the elite group of the college.
Rohit was not used to birthday bashes that lasted late into the night, rather, early into the morning, and he needed a couple of days before he could convince his parents. For two days he was dilly-dallying about the invitation to the party, and by the time he got his parents to agree, the talk about his invitation had died down, and he was not sure if he was still invited. He wondered if he would raise the topic of his invitation to the birthday party himself, for now he really wanted to be there. He approached Meera and said, "Hey, am I still invited to your birthday?"
Meera looked at him, gave a knowing smile and said," You really want to come to my party, or Shipra's?"
"Well, to come to your party I have to come to Shipra's place, right?"
"Why don't you ask Shipra about it?" Meera smirked, good naturedly.
"Come on, it's your birthday!" Rohit realized he was blushing a little as he said it. Meera found it very cute, and leaned towards him, to whisper," If Shipra doesn't mind you to go to her place, you are invited!" and gave him a wink.
Rohit was about to approach Shipra who was standing a bit further away, and then he desisted, "Do you send all your friends to Shipra for permission?" he looked at Meera.
Meera, with a meaningful shrug, said," Shipra's special friends are her prerogative, wherever she wants to invite them!" And then, before walking away, she looked back and said, "Of course you are invited! But we thought you wouldn't come."
"Hmm... I will, if you really want me to!", Rohit said.
They continued the banter but Rohit realized, there was a shift in the conversation. He couldn't locate exactly where the shift was, but he sensed a definite shift in the relative relation between friends. Rohit felt he was accommodated in the group because of Shipra, and people were giving him space that was not coming naturally to them. Rohit started getting a little apprehensive, and edgy, while talking to Shipra who was now seeking more alone time with him than others.
Rohit was in the midst of his edgy interaction with Shipra when the birthday bash happened. Shipra was matured beyond her twenty years. She could sense the definite shift in Rohit's interaction, his self conscious efforts to act natural while trying to blend with her group. During the party she took Rohit discretely out for a tour of the second floor of their bungalow. This floor was kept off limits by Shipra's parents, and hence there was a deathly silence inside the guest room once the door closed. Shipra, smiling tentatively at Rohit, took his hand, and guided her to the bed. Rohit sat stiff on the bed while Shipra, holding his hand, sat close to him.
"Rohit, you are a very special friend to me, I hope you know that," she smiled a little nervously while looking into his eyes, "and I hope you respect me as much as I respect your efforts to make friends with my friends."
Rohit was suddenly overwhelmed with a surge of pent up emotion and instinctively he put his arms around her waist and said, "You are so sweet and beautiful, any boy would give anything to be your special friend." And, despite himself, he clumsily tried to put one hand behind her head and bring her mouth forward. She resisted and said, "I just wanted you to know that I am always with you."
"Really?" Rohit whispered, as he brought his mouth closer to hers, and added, "even if I do this?", and planted his lips on hers, both sets of lips were quivering. She didn't resist the kiss, and naturally started working her mouth on his. Their mouths became more confident, exploring each others. The lips worked on lips, the mouths ate each other, slurping, the tongue licked each others lips, tentatively pushing each others mouth, meeting each others tongue, each exploring the inside of the others mouth, lashing the tongues against each other, wet saliva dripping by the lips, they realized they need to catch their breath when they broke the kiss. They looked at each other, and mashed their mouths against each others again. Rohit's hands were caressing her back, while her arms were pulling his head down., while they sucked each others mouth.
When they caught their breath again, Rohit said, "I so wanted to kiss you!"
"Mmmm.. yes baby," Shipra crooned, and planted her wet lipstick smeared lips on his lips again. Rohit broke the kiss, put his arms below her waist and pulled her on his lap. She was now sitting sideways, and her face was above his. She put her arms around his neck while he was caressing her back and her ass cheeks with one hand each, while they jabbed their mouths at each other for short firm kisses while moaning and crooning love nothings to each other. Rohit had never realized that he wanted this girl so madly. Shipra was surprised at herself that she was behaving in such a wanton manner, and feeling good about it.
